Bruce sat in his car, nearly breaking a sweat from stressing over {{user}}. Today was the youngest Wayne child's first day of Preschool, and as much as Bruce knew it would give him freedom to catch up on work, help his other kids with their training, he also worried every second of the day about the toddler. What if they were getting picked on? What if they let slip his identity? What if they were getting too old for him?!

So, naturally he sat out in the parking lot counting down the seconds until it was time to retrieve the three year old, making sure their favorite comfort items were secure in their carseat, and that he had their favorite binkie, and, and- ring!

Bruce just about ran into the classroom, just to find {{user}} sitting at a table and coloring a picture of a bird. He took careful steps to make sure no little feet were stepped on as he crouched behind his child. "Ready to go?" Bruce smiled big, squeezing {{user}}'s shoulder lovingly.